Al.divino - The Myst lyrics

[Hook: al.divino] - 2x Read between the lines Sheep follow sheep Blind lead the blind while the dead just fall asleep I pray that when I wake These lungs are filled with breath To restore this broken faith of mine Reminded me I'm blessed Just to see another day All praise due to the most high I'm in the pursuit of truth until my souls in the sky And when that time comes Know there ain't no need to cry Cuz I never went anywhere You'll see me when you see the sunshine [Verse 1: Paranom] And the sun got the black dot in the middle Below the ancestral serpent that answer All riddles All my n***as Is all stars buried beneath they castles From project brick dwellers to masons stichin' your ta**els Then placed between the pages of fate To flip it no ha**le For the highlights of my life Is mementos of walls I crash through Osmosis born Split coagulant seas to slash the scorn Through double pillars of p**y Perform The foundation of all the rituals ma**es adorn Evasible with multiversal minds And you actin' like time is racin' you But syncs that you combine through the slime To wash in your purpose Plus stand firm when people like worms fly when the earth spin Centripetal rollies that break down the centrifugal holies No vapors Slowly the sequence lapse Define the gaps defying nurture With facts of nature changed Reply with the birth of Range through mediums of media remedial pain Uh Though tedious immediately I slang Micro bender focal vendor Audiate with the splendor Mathematics on the dashboard Cymatic agenda with rhymes That form a crop circle with her pubes to offend ya muse Amusings of most fictions is truths Through the silver screen it's the ruse To move emotions through the magick of moons see I sit and plot for 28 days The 29th out of time A portal one thought can add to a dime On top of my shine My room sippin' wine Just bein divine f** it With none displayed for false image To covet from mine But yo I see when my a-alikes love it To them clits gon' rub it Eclipsed by the list of my orders to rhyme Your consumption is what you really bind With a**umption that's rarely kind In your body when parasite's makings of your sublime Got no choice but to voice the opinion of solar mind Likened to nines that's taped on the back of your picket signs Uh [Hook: al.divino]